Chapter 457: Caravan and Hull

The caravan was walking slowly on the road.
The knights and wizards cheered loudly, very lively, they yelled, very enthusiastic, and had no relevant vigilance at all.
"Be careful, don't you fear that wandering wizards will suddenly appear around you, and they come to attack us and kill you guys who are not at all guarded alive." A slender wizard wearing a gray robe stood up, Said humorously towards the surrounding companions.
"Hey, Sith, do n’t joke, we have passed the dangerous area where wandering wizards and robbers gather, and we can reach the town of Hull in half a day. By then, our task will be completed, of course. It ’s time to relax. "
A tall knight smiled and waved his hand, not caring. This knight has dark red hair and looks very beautiful, as if it were a burning flame, with a magnificent feeling.
"Of course, even if there are a lot of robbers and robbers here, but there is Mo Lin, in fact, there is no problem, after all, Mo Lin is in the stage of liquefaction, that is, killing a first-level solidified live. Sorcerer. "The fiery red-haired tall knight turned sharply and said here suddenly, he smiled, but the expression on his face was not a joke at all, full of seriousness.
Seeing this, the gray robes and thin wizards shook their heads helplessly, yes, they were almost there anyway, and everyone was inevitably happy. Moreover, they basically did not have much damage, and their combat power remained fairly complete.
No wonder wizards and knights will become like this.
The gray-robed and slender wizard said nothing more. He thought about it and got on a carriage.
He opened the curtain of the carriage, revealing a handsome young man with bright eyes.
The teenager's black hair and black pupils, the facial features seem to have a different kind of expression that can't be said. It's none other than Mo Lin.
"Drow, how did you come to my carriage?" Almost as soon as the slender wizard named Drow lifted the carriage curtain, Morin opened his eyes and looked towards him.
"Nothing, just want to come and see you."
The wizard named Drow had no embarrassed look. He went straight into the carriage and sat down beside Moline. He said, "Moline, how are you, are you better?"
"Much better." Morin nodded and smiled slightly.
At this moment, the breath of Morin was just a first-level liquefied wizard.
"It's much better, that's good." Drow smiled. He reached out and smashed Moline's shoulder gently. "Moline, it's really yours. You can liquefy the wizard, It ’s amazing to kill a fixed-line wizard, hey, I ’m also a first-level liquefied wizard, but I ca n’t dream of you.

Drow said, there was a deep envy in his words that could not be concealed.
Morin only smiled slightly.
"This is the town of Hull in the front. The destination of the caravan is about to arrive this time. By the way, Morin, we have not suffered much this time because of you. It is estimated that the caravan employer Hemingway will give You have a lot of gifts, really envious. "
"Also, are you really a wandering sorcerer, I am also a wandering sorcerer, but I can't do it to your level, you are really amazing ..."
Drow chatted endlessly next to Morin, there was no such thing as wanting to stop, and it was obvious that the wizard in front of him was actually a tuberculosis.
Morin spoke briefly with him for a while before Drow left.
Morin looked at the closed curtain of the carriage, his eyes dim, and he seemed to think of something, a little silent.
He thought about the follow-up after he left Trattle City.
He was heading north in the direction of witchcraft along the way, and on the one side, Morin was thinking about all the powerful forces in his body.
Old Man Hai awakened Morin. That ’s right, there were many in his body, but they were all very messy. Even under the suppression and collision of the Minai Totem, there was a certain degree of fusion. It can be said that Mo The strength of Lin is completely a strange state of fusion and repulsion. It is very difficult to get familiar with power in this situation.
Moline finally made up his mind and used a method.
No matter what the source of each power is, whether it belongs to the power of Pankola Demon God, the power of the purgatory royal family, or the power of the source phantom phantom, it is only divided according to different powers, and then, just to get familiar Power, forcibly block other powers, and wait until this power is left alone, after he has completely controlled this power, then, come to release another power, then familiarize with the other, and put the two familiar powers to each other Fusion brings him real control.
This is Moline's method.
This is undoubtedly a very bold idea, because the power in his body is extremely strong, and finally a fragile balance is achieved. If one is not paid attention, Morin will explode now and become a pile of minced meat. .
Actually, Verline gave Moline some advice, but after thinking about it, Moline didn't use it that way.
His method is based on the words of Old Man Hai, as well as the suggestions of Verne Lynn and his own knowledge reserve.
There is a lot of risk. The risk of this method is really great. Even if Mo Lin let the chip try many times, and many of the calculations are successful, but when he came to do it, he only knew what it is to be difficult.
Not only to control the original wizard energy in the body, but also to suppress all kinds of powerful forces, and to keep them balanced at all times, there must be no slight changes, and the mental power must be highly concentrated, there must be no distraction, otherwise it is dead.
Finally, it is necessary to re-seal those other forces by using the method told by the old man and the Mein Totem in the case of the newly drawn forces rushing away, and then come to suppress the newly extracted forces. Only then will I have a chance to become familiar and control later.
Morin almost died several times.
He prepared a lot of precious potions, but it was still not enough, but in the end, he finally succeeded.
The power he extracted was flame, and now Morin is equivalent to a wizard who has only the flame attribute and controls the power of flame.
This flame is not just his own fire attribute, but also the fire attribute of Pankola Demon God, and the fire attribute in the blood power of the two royal families of the Infernal World, Akde Asmund, and the dark dragon beast. It is a collection of all his power fire attributes.
Because of the separation and separation of power, the wizard energy in Morin's body has completely changed, becoming a flame attribute.
"At the beginning, I thought that the flame power was very aggressive, and it would allow me to have self-preservation power, but I did not expect that the flame power was too violent, so I was bitten by the power and suffered some injuries. . "
Morin clutched his chest and felt a faint pain, a bitter smile and helplessness appeared on his face.
It was true that he was injured, but it had nothing to do with the solidified wizard, all because of Moline's previous extraction of flame power.
That's right, Morin now only has the strength of a liquefied wizard. This is not only because the magic power of flame is too violent, but also why he wants to be familiar with and completely control this power.
It is a kind of helplessness.
However, this state will not last long, and Mo Lin will return to the third level in a very short time. By that time, Mo Lin will be a third-level wizard with flame properties.
Even if this state is short, Morin has left some means for himself as a precaution in an emergency.
One is the various precious witchcraft scrolls and witchcraft equipment he left before, the second is that he has been refined many times and has three levels of strength alchemy puppets, and the third is that Mo Lin has left some after himself Hand, so that he can explode his original strength in a critical moment.
Of course, not many times, only a few times, and after each outbreak, Mo Lin will pay a considerable price.
This is what Morin has done with the strength of his body, and why he has become like this.
Someone was shouting outside, and Mo Lin lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked out, looked at the many wizards, and the knights who galloped on the horse, laughing and laughing.
"It's almost time to reach the town of Hull. It's only two or three hours at most."
Morin looked at the surrounding scenery and judged the time.
He slowly lowered the curtain of the carriage window, thinking quietly in his heart, and said: "My destination is coming soon, then, I should also leave this caravan."
In fact, Mo Lin joined this caravan, it can be said that it was completely an accident.
Along the way, Mo Lin kept trying power extraction and power control. Unconsciously, many strange scenes were formed, causing many wizards and warlocks to come over, although he prepared a lot in advance. Means, but still caught off guard.
The most frustrating thing about Morin is that he failed several times and went to the city ’s business office to exchange the required materials. As a result, the energy of his body was unstable and could not be controlled at all. The wizard and the warlock thought that Mo Lin had very precious witchcraft treasures, one by one chasing after Mo Lin's butt, and Mo Lin really adjusted while killing, until it was slightly better in a mountain that was inaccessible. .
After he succeeded in controlling in the deep mountain, he came out and met this caravan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and knew that the destination of this caravan is the same as the place he judged by witchcraft, which is the town of Hull So, Morin simply took a ride and set off with the caravan.
After showing the strength of his first-level wizard, Morin successfully blended into the caravan and got a carriage, which is regarded as a good treatment.
Speaking carefully, he is really a little bit of this town, not to mention the other, he killed a lot of robbers and robbers, and not long ago, he also killed a first-level curing wizard.
Of course, with the vision of the third-level wizard of Moline, killing a first-level curing wizard is really nothing.
Now that he is in the town of Hull, Morin does not have to stay in this small caravan.
The carriage that was moving suddenly stopped, and immediately afterwards, there was a call outside.
"It's time to Hull." Moline walked off the carriage.
He looked at the people cheering and cheering in front of him, and the small town that appeared in front of him, smiled, then stretched out his hand, his body moved, stretched a lazy waist.